Latino Sweet (A Dominik Mysterio Fanfiction)

19 - Wedding Bells*

Alex's Point of View

I wake up and check the time on my phone. It's 6:25 am. My alarm was for 6:30. No point in going back to sleep now. I roll over and look at Dom. He is sleeping so peacefully. He even looks a little younger. 'I guess I tired him out...Oops'. I take the time to study his features. He has beautiful long eyelashes, chiseled jawline that I've just recently realized is extremely biteable. I can't help but let my eyes wander, until they settle on something. My beautiful boyfriend, who is out cold, has a boner. Not like oh, it'll go down, hardly anything. I mean, raging boner to the point where I'm pretty sure it hurts. We've talked about this before, if I were to ever wake up before him and notice it. I had two options. If I wanted to take care of it I could, or, I could leave it be because it wasn't my problem. He said he'd never expect me to do that. Well, I'm going to go with option number one. It sounds fun and I'd love to see the reaction as he wakes up.

I carefully pull the blanket off of him, making sure not to wake him just yet. I grab a condom and the lube from my bedside table. I slide the condom on his cock and apply some lube to myself before straddling his lap, sinking down on his hard cock. I fight a moan and decide to lay on him while he is inside me, not moving. I start kissing his chest and then his face. "Papi," I say, seductively. "Si,Princesa?" He asks, voice raspy from his slumber. "Es hora de despertar." I say.

'It's time to wake up.'

I kiss him and he kisses back. "This is a nice way to wake up," He says. "Yeah? You want to wake up inside me more often?" I ask. "What do you mean?" He asks. I grind my hips as I move against his cock. "Fuck, Princesa. Such a dirty slut for Papi's cock. You couldn't even wait til I was awake?" He groans. "No, Papi. Your cock was so hard. I wanted to relieve Papi's pain," I say. "

Mmm, this is definitely pain relief." He moans. He flips us over, thrusting into me, speeding up our thrusts. "Fuck, Papi!" I moan. "Mmm, princesa. All nice and wet just for Papi. Listen to how wet your pussy is for me," He groans, speeding up. I hear the wet and slapping noise, making me only want him more. He pulls one leg up to his hip, pushing on my pelvis lightly and he pounds into me. I feel that familiar knot in my stomach start to form. "Is my Princesa getting close?" He groans. I can't form words, just a moaning mess as he grabs my other leg, putting my legs together to rest on his shoulder as he slows down a little. "Can't have my princess cuming too soon. I want you to feel every thrust. You wanted my cock so bad, you are going to feel it, all of it, each thrust. Understand, Princess?" He groans. "Si,Papi. I love having your thick cock inside me," I moan as he picks the speed back up slightly. He leans over me, hitting a deeper angle while kissing me. He uses his left hand to tweak my nipples, adding to the pressure building in my core. He bows his head, pulling my nipple into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue at just the right speed. "I'm close, Papi!" I moan. "Me too, Princesa. Cum with Papi," He groans. Two thrusts later and I'm convulsing as we both cum.

I pull him in for a kiss, wrapping my legs around him. "Princess, I need to pull out," He says. "5 more minutes," I say. I like feeling full. I'm not sure why but this time with him is nice. I feel more intimate with him inside me, cuddling. And I know it's sex intimacy but I don't know. I feel at peace. I trust him, he trusts me. I love him, he loves me. It's wonderful. "You can pull out now," I say. He pulls out, checks the condom, and throws it in the trash. He lays back in bed and lays on his side, pulling me so my back is against his chest, his arms wrapped around me. "I love you," He says. "I love you too," I say. "We should take a shower and get dressed." "What time is it?" "It's 7:30. When are we meeting everyone for breakfast?" Dom asks. I forgot we were getting breakfast with everyone today. We planned that days ago. "We are supposed to meet in the lobby for 8:30. Rhea didn't trust that any of us would be ready any earlier," I say. "I don't think she was wrong," He says. We get up and shower. I walk back out in my towel, looking through my luggage for something easy to wear for trying clothes on. I don't want to wear layers if i'm going to be changing a lot, and it's hot here, I didn't bring a lot of layers. "Why not that denim dress? I haven't seen that one yet," Dom says from behind me.